Chapter 8: Min and the Jade Eighth

"Brother Yuan, it's not something that anyone can cover." Lin Daiyu glanced at the burden on the table, and her immature voice was full of disgust.

"That's what Miss said." Mama Wang replied with a smile, although this Aunt Sun seems to be a troublemaker on the surface, but she is not less stumbling in private, but Jia Min is reluctant to worry about her in general, and Lin Daiyu also followed her mother, although she is the daughter of the Lin Mansion, but she has never been embarrassed by Aunt Sun in private.

"As soon as this Jia Min died, Aunt Sun's heart came alive again, and she wanted to please Miss Young Master, and she didn't look at her identity!" Mama Wang thought like this in her heart, looking at her young lady, she became more and more relieved, since Jia Min's death, Lin Daiyu seems to have grown up overnight.

"Mama Wang, go get a pair of scissors and cut off this quilt, it's an eyesore to look at." Lin Daiyu commanded, and snorted softly, her eyes swept over the burden, this demeanor was like a small temper.

Mama Wang nodded dotingly, "The old slave will go." "As long as Lin Daiyu is happy, what about cutting this quilt.

Calling this burden, Mama Wang first glanced at it with appreciation, and had to admit that this quilt was indeed delicate, and it seemed to be prepared early, although Aunt Sun said that she was rushing to make it this afternoon, but Mama Wang didn't believe it, how to see it was clearly with heart and effort.

Mama Wang held the scissors, and suddenly she couldn't get her hands down.

Lin Daiyu walked away, looking at the quilt, "It's time to put your heart into it." It's just that I don't know what kind of heart I use, and Lin Daiyu didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"It's just that the color is too bright, and it's a bit dazzling to look at." This quilt is so good that it doesn't seem to be in Lin Daiyu's eyes, but Mama Wang on the side is very distressed, Mama Wang has loved female red since she was a child, and she is inevitably a little reluctant to see the exquisite style.

Lin Daiyu looked at Mama Wang, who looked distressed. also understood her thoughts, so she said, "If Mama likes it, just cut this pattern." ”

"Miss." Mama Wang looked up at Lin Daiyu, rubbing her hands, as if she was a little embarrassed, "Old slave, old slave doesn't like it." Although she said this, Mama Wang's eyes could be removed from the quilt.

"Mama cut it, embroider me with a lighter color another day." Lin Daiyu continued and gave Mama Wang a step. Hearing Lin Daiyu say this, Mama Wang didn't say anything, but the smile on her face became stronger.

Lin Daiyu stood next to her and didn't leave, watching the scissors fall, she stared at the cut quilt tightly, and then was stunned......

There is nothing, is it possible, is it that I am suspicious?

Lin Daiyu frowned.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Looking at Lin Daiyu's frowning brows, Mama Wang asked with concern.

"Nothing." Lin Daiyu shook her head, "I'm just a little tired, Mama, I'll turn off the lights outside in a while." Lin Daiyu said slightly tiredly.

She needs to be quiet.

Mama Wang nodded, put the uncut quilt into the baggage, and then cleaned her hands before changing and washing Lin Daiyu.

With the sound of the door closing, the lights outside were also extinguished, and the room suddenly became dark.

Lin Daiyu on the bed didn't close her eyes, she gently rubbed her eyebrows, thinking about what happened today, everything was in her own calculations, except for this last one.

Lin Daiyu thought that this Aunt Sun would definitely do something in front of this quilt, but it seemed that she overestimated her guts.

Lin Daiyu sighed softly and calmed her mind, the small role of Aunt Sun is not worthy of making her think, anyway, the days ahead are still very long, she doesn't care about boiled frogs.

Letting go of her thoughts, Lin Daiyu turned over, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, as soon as the sky outside was dawning, Lin Daiyu got up, because Aunt Sun didn't see Lin Zhiyuan last night, she was still worried in her heart.

When it came to Mama Wang, it was later than usual, and she didn't look a little energetic.

She cleaned her hands and turned her head away to yawn.

"Mama, I didn't sleep well last night." Lin Daiyu asked, don't look at Mama Wang's age, she looks radiant every day, and it is really rare to be tired like today.

Mama Wang looked at Lin Daiyu with some embarrassment, "People are always useless, and it was late to cut the quilt last night." ”

Lin Daiyu looked at Mama Wang with a tired face, "Mama should also pay attention." Although the words were blame, the tone was worried, after all, Mama Wang was the only person around Lin Daiyu who could be trusted, and she always cared more about Mama Wang.

Mama Wang smiled and nodded, "Miss, you got up so early today, but you want to see the young master?" ”

After all, she is Lin Daiyu's nurse, and her thoughts are still known to Mama Wang.

Lin Daiyu nodded, "I didn't see it yesterday, and I'm still worried." ”

Mama Wang smiled lovingly, walked over with the clothes she was going to wear today, and began to change Lin Daiyu's clothes. Don't look at her young lady who is weak and cold on the outside, but she is a warm-hearted person in her heart.

"Mama, today's outfit is simpler." Lin Daiyu said to Mama Wang, first, she wanted to see Lin Zhiyuan quickly, and secondly, she wanted Mama Wang to save some things.

Mama Wang nodded knowingly, the steps of grooming and dressing up were reduced compared to usual, and she only brought a few elegant hairpins on her head, although it was simple, but it was feminine, although Lin Daiyu was still young, but she must be a beauty when she grew up.

There was no snow today, but last night there was a thin layer of light snow that couldn't even cover the footprints.

Because I got up too early, the family didn't start to clean up yet.

Lin Daiyu and Mama Wang walked slowly, and when they came to the place where they came last night, Lin Daiyu stopped.

Her eyes narrowed, and what she saw was not Lin Zhiyuan's residence, but the direction leading to the back.

I saw a string of shallow footprints.

"Miss?" Mama Wang called softly.

Lin Daiyu came back to her senses, "Mama, what's the back door?" Lin Daiyu pointed to the direction of the back door and asked, due to her weak body and the rules of the Qing Dynasty, Lin Daiyu rarely went out.

"There is a courtyard behind it, our master loves talents, and he has built a few houses there for some scholars to live in, so that they can be exempted from rent, by the way, Mr. Jia, who teaches to Miss, also lives there." Mama Wang explained.

"Jia Yucun, Mr. Jia?" Lin Daiyu asked.

Mama Wang nodded.

Lin Daiyu lowered her eyes, didn't say anything, just walked slowly.

When she came to Lin Zhiyuan's house, Mama Wang opened the warm curtain, Lin Daiyu walked in, and the doctor on the side was dozing off with his face on his face.

Lin Zhiyuan's face on the bed had returned to normal, he was asleep deeply, a little foot was still exposed, Lin Daiyu tiptoed to the side of the bed and gently tucked the little foot into the quilt.

Lin Daiyu's hands were a little cold, and Lin Zhiyuan reflexively retracted his feet.

Lin Zhiyuan opened his eyes that obviously didn't wake up, looked at Lin Daiyu in front of him, and a big smile randomly appeared on his face, and then called his sister sweetly.